You and Itto always had a complicated life with your little one, at three, she was very energetic. You always told Itto your daughter, Cara, must’ve got the energy from him.

Itto was in the bathroom, screaming coming from your daughter as he was trying to bathe her, except she just screamed her head off.

When Itto finally had enough, he called for you. “Honey! I give up!”